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by Ashleigh Skye   Dec 31, 2004


You see the walls dripping,
You know its all in your head,
Yet everything still seems so real,
You think you might wind up dead.

It started when you walked through the doors,
It will stop as soon as you leave,
You cant think of why you are seeing these things,
It's existence you cannot perceive.

Your friends are getting worried,
What is wrong they do not know,
You're not quite sure how to tell them,
Because you don't want them to go.

You see it dripping faster,
The blood that falls from the walls,
No where you can go to hide,
It's dripping in all of the halls.

Your not quite sure how you know,
Yet you're sure its your blood that falls,
Maybe if your underground,
You can escape the horrid calls.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Jacklyn

    hey i like your poem alot, it's very intresting, thanks for commeting on my poems it means alot, and i really like the drawling in your profile picture thing thats really cool. i'm gonna read more of your poems later!

    ~lil slam~

  • 19 years ago

    by Just That Girl

    SOOO GR8!!!!